Had another dream last night, this time one of my very abstract dreams.

I was in my old house again, which had a very deep bay window. I used to keep lots of house plants on it including many cacti. In real life, there are severe storms and gale force winds, so it probably isn't surprising that my dream includes a storm and a tornado. The weird thing is that the storm seems to have caused my plants to melt into a pile of goo, much like the plasticine plants featured in James May's Toy Stories I watched tonight. Looking out the window I see the view from my current house, and the street being destroyed by a tornado, ripping the tarmac up.

At that point, I wake so the sound of gale force winds rushing through the trees.

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Tim Trott

Tim Trott is a creative photographer, traveller, astronomer and software engineer with a passion for self-growth and a desire for personal challenge.

Hi, I'm Tim Trott. I'm a creative photographer, traveller, astronomer and software engineer with a passion for self-growth and a desire for personal challenge.

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